And from the other side
A sheer white knuckle ride
So young yet feel so stung by the game
I know what's left in a name
With all those national strains
The lion hits the stage
Purple hearts revolving round with purple rage
And we all want to know where the weather goes
And what's in store tomorrow
No we don't need a replacement
The more I see the more I learn
All that time in the basement
I can't wait nor hang around
Language that shocks of the new
With the promise there's nothing to...
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